Snow & Immortality

Intoxicated by the perils of the night, I raced down the snowy mountainside, red-stained hands gripping the wheel. Echoing sirens of justice pursued, propelling mysteries of karmic fate. The swirling flakes created an ethereal veil of enchantment, secrets woven in their icy folds obscuring the unforgiving embrace of the descent.

In my formidable escape, I stumbled upon a secluded, dreamlike town. Its silent streets were draped in a pristine cloak of snow, concealing enigmas beneath its frozen surface. Among the shadowed pathways, whispers danced on tongues, unveiling chilling accusations of murder.

Eluding my capture, I ventured further into the frosty night, navigating treacherous waters' edge, where distant voices of redemption echoed amidst the glistening snowdrifts. As dawn painted the sky with pale hues, a father and son emerged, offering a ride laden with cryptic undertones. An invitation to unearthly ruins nestled among snow-covered peaks.

Guided by Beltain, the son, we journeyed into winding caverns, each step resonating with echoes of eternity. Within the crumbling ruins, transformed into a frozen cathedral of dreams, torchlight flickered like eternal flames, casting spells that ignited forgotten oaths. Amidst this spectacle, Beltain's gaze held the promise of an everlasting bond, transcending the constraints of time and mortality.

As I awoke, the remnants of the dream lingered, revealing not mere fantasy but a reality where snow and immortality intertwined. In the surreal culmination, I realized my fate-a mark of immortal destiny, forever bound to the enigmatic Beltain and the timeless mysteries of that fateful snowy night.